I was in a school and had to save the students from the sinister teachers by finding a sword or knife hidden somewhere inside. We were waving swords around hoping they would be the right one, but they were not. I went through the halls. Crouching behind an empty bookcase blocking the door to a classroom, I was looking at a woman walking past the open door at the other side of the empty classroom, hoping she wouldn’t see me, but her eyes fixed on me and she stared as she walked past, then started to come after me. I ran down the hall and into an aviary. Behind chain link fences lining the sides of the otherwise empty linoleum-floored lab room, there were somewhat dirty, scraggly-looking birds–peacocks and cranes.
